February 24th, 1892
Mel,
Just writing to check in, been a while since I've seen you. I hope miss Eleanora is giving you a chance to sleep these days. Looks like my days of sound nights are over yet again, it's early to tell, but I think there's another on the way. I won't know yet for sure for a few weeks yet and I haven't told Edric, but I can feel it in my bones. I'm dog tired and I can't even look at meat without wanting to wretch, just the smell of it. My body aches. I swear there's a tiny bump too. I know each one after the first can show sooner, but this is wild! Maybe I'm just bloated, but I'll eat my own hat if I'm wrong.
My apologies, I bubbled over because I needed to tell someone. I do hope all is well with you and the family and I hope we can catch tea sometime soon!
Sincerely,
February
February
Melody Crouch
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